Chapter 279: A strange disappearance
Chopping Yue Dao and Night Dragon King, Song Xing and others soon came to the first destination, the orchard in the back mountain.
It turns out that the old house where Wang Xiaocong and Wang's father and Wang mother live is still there, this kind of relatively iconic building, and there is a bluffing name, the former residence of Xiao Aochang.
As long as the name of Xiaoao Chang continues to expand, the more valuable this former residence will be, so staying is a sure thing for Wang Xiaocong's family and the entire Wang Jiaao.
As for Wang's father and mother, they naturally do not live in this old house now, but in the Wangjiaao standard house not far away.
It was now late at night, and both of them had fallen into deep sleep, and the surroundings were dark, except for a glimmer of moonlight and starlight sprinkled around, reflecting a faint shadow.
A few people swept by, and in an instant, they rushed into the forest behind.
The forest was not very dense, but it was much darker than outside in the moonlight and starlight, which was not very bright tonight.
If it weren't for the fact that their eyesight was good enough as cultivators, maybe they would all have to be discredited by now.
"Let's go, there's a place not far ahead." The Night Dragon King let out a low snort.
Passing through the bluestone path, an open orchard appears in front of everyone.
There are also many fruit trees with delicate red fruits, which make people taste good at the sight and increase their appetite.
Song Xing glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Finding the secret is the most important thing, let's all act quickly." β
"Also, don't eat the fruits here, and don't be afraid of ghosts inside and being poisoned." β
Behind the Night Dragon King, several people muttered softly.
"How can this be poisoned, isn't it clear from above? This can still be poisoned, that's a real genius! β
In front of each fruit tree, there is a sign on which the role of the fruit is clearly written, good or bad.
Song Xing pretended not to hear, hehe, naΓ―ve, it's not me who is wrong, then it must be this world.
Who knows if those things are not something that Wang Jiaao can write to confuse the public? In case I write a fairy fruit on the side of the poisonous fruit tree, I will eat you to death!
The men soon scattered into the fruit groves, searching for possible places to hide treasures.
But looking at it, apart from trees and trees, not to mention treasures, there is not a single ghost shadow.
In other words, it should be abnormal to see it, right?
Thriller Orchard? Huh......
What they didn't notice was that not long after they entered, a phantom rushed in after them.
A person from the Heavenly Dragon Sect searched for a long time, but he didn't find anything, but he was a little hungry.
Looking at the ripe fruit hanging on the tree next to him, saliva continued to secrete, and looked left and right, very good, no one!
I muttered inexplicably in my mouth, tiptoed to pick a big fruit, and took a bite of it, hiss, refreshing and sweet, and it tasted great. "Heh, a bunch of fools, we were originally here to steal things and cause destruction, and we are still afraid to eat a few fruits, a little Song punishment, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"
There was a sarcasm in the man's eyes, and he felt that there was something wrong with the man's brain.
After eating most of the fruit, I threw it out casually, and I felt a slight feeling of satiety.
Looking at the description in front of the fruit tree, it turned out to be called a satiety fruit, which is really worthy of the name.
"Tsk, this is simply a must-have for weight loss, and selling it can simply drive everyone who wants to lose weight crazy."
This man smashed his mouth twice, and his eyes were red.
"Hmph, how can this kind of good thing be kept for Wang Jiaao, well, eat a few more, and destroy all of these, and don't give them any scum left!"
Evil is born on the side of the guts, and the man muttered, and once again stretched out his claws towards the fruit tree.
Immediately after that, his mind suddenly became dizzy, and he was about to faint in a blur.
The last few thoughts in my mind were: Damn, was it really said by that guy, is it really a poisonous fruit?
Satiety fruit, I just said how can there be such an outrageous fruit!
Hey? Why do I feel a little pain in the back of my head?
The body shook and immediately fell, but the strange thing was that he fell to the ground without making any sound, as if he was being dragged by an invisible force.
A faint figure appeared in the moonlight, and Xiao Jin bared his teeth at the fallen man, "Trash, dare to break into Wangjiaao even with this kind of goods?" I'm afraid I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has! β
"If you dare to eat the fruit, forget it, it's still wasted, it's unbearable, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, you just give me a good night's sleep first, wait for the final judgment!"
Xiao Jin opened his mouth, grabbed his clothes violently, quietly carried him out of the orchard, threw him into a spare room, and then locked him up from the outside, and ran to call Bao'er, and chased after him again.
In Wangjiaao, the night seems to be unprepared, but in fact it is all an illusion!
How could a cautious person like Wang Xiaocong be defenseless.
Let's not talk about the night watchmen who patrol and rotate every night and monitor every move in Wangjiaao, let's just say that Bao'er and Xiaojin, who are constantly rotating every night, as well as the pangolins underground and the goshawks in the sky, are the triple defense of the heavens and the ground.
If you can still let people sneak in and do bad things, then there are ghosts.
So from the very beginning, the whereabouts of these people were revealed.
It's just that everyone wants to see what these guys want to do, so they didn't catch these people immediately.
And now, looking at them in the orchard as if they were looking for something, Kim knew a little bit what they were trying to do.
I'm afraid this isn't looking for the treasure of the legendary little col, right?
But why do they think the treasure is hidden in this orchard?
Even if Xiao Jin wants to break his head, he can't figure out what they think.
Although Xiao Jin knew that Wang Xiaocong did seem to have a magical thing on his body, or that the entire Wang Jiaao knew it in his heart, he tacitly kept it unaware.
But that thing had never appeared anywhere else, and even they didn't see the entity in Wang Xiaocong's hands.
It's such a thing that seems to be nothing, they actually feel that it is hidden in the orchard, and Xiao Jin thinks that it is the brains of these guys that have fallen out.
Xiao Jin locked up the guy who had fainted, and when he came back with Bao'er, he happened to meet these people regrouping, as if they were going to another place, and Xiao Jin and Bao'er immediately hid.
At the same time, in the orchard, the Night Dragon King and the others gathered together and first talked about their discoveries - no findings.
Then immediately after going to the second place, as soon as the Night Dragon King took a step, he immediately felt that something was not right, and his body was stunned, and he turned around suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" The crowd looked at him suspiciously.
"No, it's not right! Has our team changed by a hundred million points? The Night Dragon King said with a furrowed brow.
"What has changed?" Everyone looked at each other inexplicably, and they didn't feel any change.
The Night Dragon King pondered, pointing at Song Xing and the Slashing Knife, "You guys, go over there!" β
Song Xing's brows furrowed, "What the hell are you doing!" β
The Night Dragon King was a little uneasy in his heart, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and do as I say!" β
"Humph! I'm going to see what you're going to make a name for! β
Song Xing snorted coldly and stood aside with the equally dissatisfied Chopping Knife.
The Night Dragon King looked at his side carefully, until the people on his side were all very uncomfortable, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms and said, "I know something is wrong!" One less person! β
When the Night Dragon King was revealed, everyone immediately reacted, their bodies were cold, and their faces were terrified.
"Shhh Really! White Dragon, what about White Dragon? β
"It's not still in there and hasn't come out, is it?"
"Nope! There's absolutely no one in there, or I'd be able to sense it! β
"This, there won't be a ghost here......"
"What the hell! Don't scare yourself, there are no ghosts, and if there are ghosts, they are also pretending to be ghosts! β
"But how did this big living person disappear out of thin air?"
The faint cool breeze blew, and everyone felt that the beads of sweat that slipped from their foreheads were extremely cold, like a cold hand gently brushing their faces.
Looking back at the fruit forest, I realized that it looked like a man-devouring beast.
The Night Dragon King Ji Lingling shuddered, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Don't panic first, tell each of them if they heard it before and what movement they perceived!" β
Everyone was silent, and the faces of Yue Dao and Song Xing also became solemn in an instant.